Archived Poems

West Virginia NPR 4 hours of cherished classical music every morning bending until the afternoon who would have thought a one and miss Terry and of course all things considered ending in a mountain song

at the bue lake winter ice and snow hearing summer an oboe concerto on the grass on a blanket tasting the pine trees breathe

one at a time let’s go disappear eat some cheese melted defining ignorance then it fizzled a body sculptured in silence called another craze today will set myself on fire bury my ashes picture this hitchhiking the road open life without seatbelts the thrill of the destination

hollywood followed accessories choosing a scar must be fashion making me feel special for awhile there felt like wearing a noose life in a cornfield then the world screams put on a hat cried in a hankie opened a bottle of tears made it all work

bizarre badge of honor heart felt gesture ten cheering loyalty and love relaxing in a mud bath nobody fits in shooting a question cracked a door open life in an ant farm grew tired of waiting here’s a toy the appalled nothing creating radio drama old school heroine stupidities badge here’s your spotlight think I’ll…

wealth power and moral decay arrives today as history unravels a personal problem strong harmonies heartfelt promises just want to be a drummer finding ambition impromptu performances difficult to ignore understanding depth eternity collapses taking the world by storm drives the force with an expired license studied music with a microscope a microphone found a…

kinda wanna not your hatred arrived before you even got here

some still living in holes not a long way from Auden appears the same as different where’s frank let’s have some lunch

must be something cooking a rain delay then a snow storm your journey lived by a substitute without sorrow lacks the holy ending will you call today will I leave tomorrow ready to hear must be unfortunate sidesteps heads to luck a refreshing no concern

thanking Goddess humor especially when my eyes were on the table looking right back at me hungry for the unknown